A gift yet unattained
For we are conditioned via our needs
Thus in meaning we are lost
And loopsided we create
our given meaning


In the past it was there
And today it is here
In future it will still be there
The begining of creation
And the end thereof
The source of everything


In our heart it reside
To behold all beauties
For the realms are one
Demarcation our error
A goal for our needs


It judges not
For it sees good in everything
It differientiate not
For all are one
It changes not
For it is immortal
Our begining and our end